Chapter 322: Allergies

The process was very embarrassing, and it was very difficult for Feng Yange to wear these pants.

His whole body was hot, and it was not easy to keep his mind clear, and trying to stand up would kill him.

Feng Yange took a deep breath, and with Fu Shuangshuang's support, he finally put on his pants.

"How is Mu Yan?" Feng Yange shook his head, his voice hoarse.

Fu Shuangshuang had never seen such a Fengyan song, but when he thought of Yan Baobao, his heart was anxious, "Yan Baobao is having a fever now, and I can't wake up no matter how I call it, I don't know what to do!" ”

"Hmm......" Feng Yange replied, his face flushed.

Fu Shuangshuang saw that Feng Yange's state was not good, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

It's just that the hand has just stretched out, and the man who has just put on his pants is just like that......

Fall in response!

Fu Shuangshuang was left alone, his eyes widened on the spot, and he was at a loss.

"Feng Yange, Feng Yange, what's wrong with you, don't scare me......"

This one is big and one small, is it agreed to get sick on the same day?

"Are you lying to me? Don't make a fuss...... "But Feng Yange's body is really hot, if you have to compare it, you should be able to fry eggs."

She returned to her room, took the thermometer to Feng Yange's room, shook the mercury thermometer vigorously, and then put it under Feng Yange's armpit.

Two minutes later, the thermometer nearly exploded.

"What should I do?"

Fu Shuangshuang panicked for a moment, she had no experience in this area and didn't know how to deal with it.

I went to see Fu Muyan for a while, and I went to see Feng Yange for a while, and the two rooms ran back and forth......

After checking the Internet, I hurriedly went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes and put it on for the two of them.

didn't want to run back and forth, so he carried Fu Muyan to Feng Yange's bed.

Because it was too hot, Fu Muyan's body was drenched with sweat, and Fu Shuangshuang took off all the clothes on Fu Muyan's body.

Thinking of Feng Yange's pants, Fu Shuangshuang thought about it, but still didn't reach out to take them off.

All this last night, Fu Shuangshuang didn't even change his pajamas, put on a coat and ran out to find a doctor.

She immediately ran to the health service center in the community and called the old doctor on the night shift.

"Eh, don't worry, slow down, I can't breathe......" The old doctor was panting, Fu Shuangshuang was anxious, pulling the old doctor, and his movements were rude.

"Doctor, these 100,000 are in a hurry, and they can't be slow! They're going to die! ”

The old doctor looked uncomfortable, "What's the matter, why are both big and small sick?" ”

Fu Shuangshuang was also strange, "I don't know." ”

"Could it be food poisoning?" The old doctor guessed all kinds of possibilities, and finally felt that this sudden illness was not a coincidence.

Fu Shuangshuang thought back to what he had eaten during the day, "No, I've eaten everything they eat, I'm fine......

"What have you eaten, you say come and listen!" The old doctor was still asking.

Fu Shuangshuang didn't stop, pulling the old doctor to hurriedly walk back, "I ate rice, white porridge, green vegetables, and crayfish at night." ”

"So they are symptoms that only appear after dinner?"

Fu Shuangshuang nodded, "It's fine when you eat, go back to bed and sleep like that." ”

"Oh...... I see, maybe it's allergies! ”

"Allergies?" Fu Shuangshuang was surprised.

"Allergies cause fever all over the body, it seems that it is still a relatively serious allergy, how many crayfish did the two of them eat?"

"I bought several catties of lobsters, and each of them had to eat a catty or two! But the crayfish are all shells, so they probably haven't eaten much......"

The old doctor glared at her, "It's nonsense, I'm allergic to the fever all over my body, what else do you want, go faster, if you die of anaphylactic shock, I see how you are a widow!" ”

Fu Shuangshuang became nervous, and he didn't pay attention to the old doctor's "widowhood" behind him.

Nodding his head again and again, he led the old doctor to speed up.

The old doctor was pulled by Fu Shuangshuang all the way, and dropped a slipper halfway.

He came into the house barefoot.

The two people on the bed naturally curled up in one direction, breathing heavily, and their movements were almost the same.

For a moment, Fu Shuangshuang felt that the big and the small were like carved out of a mold.

The old doctor stepped forward and ordered, "Put the two of you in a correct position, and I will check it." ”

"Oh, it's ......" Fu Shuangshuang slowed down by half a beat, and stepped forward to straighten the bodies of the two.

Then I heard the old doctor say, "There is no hanger, I want to hang a drip." ”

Fu Shuangshuang went to move the hanger again.

The old doctor looked at it for a while and confirmed that it was an allergy.

"Severe allergies, showing fever, after the fever subsides, red bumps all over the body, red bumps will be very itchy, you have to pay attention to take care of it, don't let the child scratch, leaving a scar such a beautiful child is not good-looking."

Fu Shuangshuang realized that the two were allergic to crayfish.

"Okay, I got it."

The old doctor lingered for a while, and after seeing that the temperature of the two had dropped, he left some more medicine.

After informing Fu Shuangshuang of some precautions, he left.

When he left, he also wore a pair of men's slippers from their family.

Fu Shuangshuang sent the old doctor to the health service center and trotted all the way back.

When I entered the room, I saw the two lying on their sides in one direction as if they had agreed to do so.

"These two guys really look like a father and son!" As soon as Fu Shuangshuang spoke, he saw the two of them move in the same way, and kicked their feet into the air at the same time.

Fu Shuangshuang was shocked, but looking carefully at the faces of the two, they were still in deep sleep.

……

She walked in slowly, looked at Fu Muyan's bedside for a while, and then squatted beside Feng Yange to compare.

Both have long eyelashes, thick eyebrows, a small face full of collagen, and a well-defined cheek line.

But no matter how you look at it, it's all like.

"No matter, take a picture first, let them see it tomorrow!" Fu Shuangshuang took out his mobile phone, and after a few clicks, he felt a little dissatisfied.

The action is too simple and not interesting.

She didn't sleep in the middle of the night, played around, hugged Yan Baobao to Feng Yange's body, and took a few photos in the shape of a stacked Arhat.

Fiddle with Feng Yan Ge again, and make the same pose as Yan Baobao.

It looks pretty cute and cute.

Her heart melted when she saw it.

I even thought about how nice it would be to have such a husband and son.

It's just that she thought that Feng Yange was a gay, so she quickly threw this idea to the back of her mind.

Lenovo has not yet decided on the theme of the company's copywriting planning in the past two days, and she immediately thought of the "parent-child" theme.

I was happy, and I took a few more photos of Feng Yange and Yan Baobao.

One night, she didn't dare to sleep, for fear that the two of them would make a mistake, so she accompanied her.

But sleepiness hit, and no matter what, it couldn't be stopped.

Unconsciously climbed into bed.

Early in the morning, Feng Yange woke up because of bladder induction, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Muyan in his arms, and Fu Shuangshuang behind Fu Muyan.

The three of them were lying in the same bed yesterday?

Feng Yange recalled yesterday, his head was dizzy, and he had the impression that Fu Shuangshuang invited a doctor to come in and gave him and Fu Muyan injections to get better.

He touched his back, it was a little itchy.

He scratched it, but the more he scratched, the more itchy it became, so he had to use two to scratch it.

Skimming Fu Muyan in his arms, he was startled by the red pimple on his face.

At this time, Fu Shuangshuang rubbed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Feng Yange had woken up, and let out a long breath in his heart, "You're awake!" ”

Then he saw the red bumps all over his body, his face was stunned, and he immediately stopped Feng Yange, "Don't scratch it, it's allergies." ”

Looking down at Fu Muyan, the little hand was also grasping his head.

Fu Shuangshuang adhered to the teachings of the old doctor and grabbed a pair of Yan Baobao's small hands.

It's just that his little hands were caught, and one of his little feet began to rub all over his body.

Fu Shuangshuang had to shout Feng Yange, "You help grab his feet, don't let him rub the red pimple, the old doctor said, let the red pimple go down on its own, otherwise it will leave a scar." ”

Feng Yange stretched out a pair of big red pimple hands and covered Fu Muyan's little feet.

"Mommy, baby feels itchy......"

Fu Shuangshuang looked down at Fu Muyan, who was whispering, and he shouldn't have woken up yet.

Fu Shuangshuang was distressed, "Baby is not afraid, Mommy will blow it." ”

Then he faced Feng Yange: "You trap his hands, I'll go get some talcum powder and help him apply it." ”

Fu Shuangshuang brought talcum powder and applied it to Fu Muyan's body, which relieved Fu Muyan's movements of hands and feet.

Feng Yange looked at Fu Muyan and was relieved, his eyes looked at Fu Shuangshuang, "Shuangshuang ......"

"Huh?" Fu Shuangshuang's mind was all on Fu Muyan's body, and he had forgotten that there was a Fengyan song by his side.

Raising his eyes and looking over, Feng Yange resolutely had a red face!

"Poof......" She couldn't hold back, and laughed stupidly.

"I......'m itching too," he said now, eager to use his hands together and scratch out a few blood marks on his body.

"So do you want talcum powder too?" Fu Shuangshuang asked.

Feng Yange said sincerely, "Yes." ”

"Here you go!" Fu Shuangshuang handed the talcum powder to Feng Yange very freely.

Feng Yange suddenly had a gap in his heart, Fu Shuangshuang treated Fu Muyan so meticulously just now, how could he become so cold and cruel when he came here.

"You can help me." He had been sick all night, and his handsome face was no longer cold, and there was a little more weakness.

"You're not a child, you came to this matter yourself, yesterday the old doctor also told you to take medicine, I'm going to boil some hot water now and give you sugar water to drink."

Fu Shuangshuang didn't appreciate it at all, put aside Feng Yange, and went to the kitchen alone.

Feng Yange gritted his teeth, and then sighed.

Looking at Yan Baobao, who was sleeping peacefully next to him, his smooth little body was covered with white body.

A trace of jealousy made Feng Yange unceremoniously pat him twice on his round little buttocks, as a punishment for his son for stealing his wife.

Then he looked at the talcum powder in his hand, dipped the puff a little into his pants, and applied talcum powder to his private parts.

"This allergy is really not let go of anywhere in the body!" Feng Yange chattered, and his face was a lot more comfortable.

This itchy red bump is like thousands of ants biting, itching the heart and lungs.

It's just that the place he can apply on his body has been applied, and his back can only be reached by his arms, and if he doesn't grasp the strength well, he wipes the pus and blood on his hand.

He let out a long breath, "Looks like I'm going to have a scar!" ”